"Can you ever love me, can you?" This was Selene's question when the man she had ever loved left her shattered on the altar. Years passed and she finally realized that Marion's answer to her question was 'no'. After she got back to her feet, Selene fought to grab her sanity and life back. When she became the CEO of her father's company, Selene promised revenge on everyone who had hurt her, most especially, the man she loved.
View MoreSelene’s lips suddenly became parched, and her heart wouldn’t stop thumping loudly; it felt like he was the only one existing in the hall. He was talking leisurely with another woman? Is she the woman he claimed he loved, or is she the one he left her for? Different angry questions bounced across her swelling head, sharp pain laced in her eyes as she stared at him. His head swerved in her direction and their eyes locked. They stood face to face with each other separated by only a few feet. Marion’s face radiated surprise, his smile dropped and his eyes held emotions that only he could alter. What was she doing here? He glanced at the stream of confused faces that stared at them and strode gracefully toward Selene. “Miss Selene Sinclair, I never thought I’d meet you again. Especially in this manner,” he muttered the last sentence in a low tone. He stretched forth his hands, beaming in smiles. Selene glanced at the hand and then at his face. She was mused at how easy he felt
Marion leaned beside the wine cellar, twirling a glass of liquor. Margaret walked into the room and halted when her eyes found Marion. She pouted in anger and flounced towards him. She picked up the bottle of liquor and threw it to the ground. The glass cup stopped halfway to Marion as he frowned at the shattered bottle, he diverted his angry face to Margaret. “What’s this, Mom?” he leered. “What do you think you’re doing to yourself, Marion, you’re killing yourself!” Margaret stamped her feet on the floor, tears bloomed in her eyes as she glared at Marion. Ever since the disastrous wedding, Marion has ended up as the shadow of himself. All he does is drink and cringe at an obscure world. As a result of what he did to Selene, his father took the family company from him and handed it over to his cousin's brother. “You should be ashamed of yourself!” Margaret spat at his face. “Why should I be?” Marion shrugged nonchalantly. “You and Dad should be the ones ashamed.”
“I and Daniel are at a crossroads in choosing a date for the wedding,” Victoria said as she trudged toward Selene in a bikini. “What day do you think will be perfect for the wedding?” She asked as she leaned on the rails beside Selene. Her eyebrows arched when Selene remained mute. She was picking her fingers nervously and her lips pouted in anger. “Selene?” She waved her hands across her face but got no response from her. “Hello, where did you go to?” Victoria pocked her ribs and she jumped. “What was that for?” Selene snapped, glaring haughtily at Victoria. “Where did you zoom out to?” Victoria mocked. Selene sighed and shrugged lightly. “Sorry about that. What were you talking about?” she asked. Victoria gave a mocking stare before shuffling towards the still pool. “Never mind,” she waved her hands in the air and dived into the cool water. “I wonder how my dad is faring,” Selene muttered, she went back to picking her nails. “Why don’t you go and visit him, it’s been
The monitor was beeping steadily, Ruth Sinclair sat beside the bed where her unconscious daughter lay. It’s been five years since the tragic incident at Selene’s wedding, five years in comatose. Selene’s lashes fluttered, and her hand moved; Ruth noticed the body movement and moved closer to Selene, whispering to her with hope. Ruth has never been the same after Selene went into a coma, she withdrew to sleeping in the hospital, praying fervently for her recovery. Selene’s eyes slowly opened and shut again as sharp rays of light radiated into her eyes. She adjusted to the light and opened her eyes again. “Selene! My God.” Ruth clasped her hands together and muttered a short prayer of thanks. She hugged Selene tightly, burying her teary-eyed face into the feathery pillow. When she released Selene, she sighed in relief, holding tight to her hand. Selene gapped at her mother in awe. Was this her mother? Her blonde lustrous hair was gone, her lips were parched, and the radiating hap
“Selene Sinclair, do you accept Marion Williams to be your rightfully wedded husband?” The large luxuriously decorated hall was filled with top-notch millionaires and billionaires. There were CEOs, medical directors, judges, well-known lawyers, other prominent members of the high-class society, and, of course, the two most famous families. The Williams family and the Sinclair family. It was the long-awaited wedding of their children, Selene Sinclair and Marion Williams. The parents of Selene and Marion sat proudly as they watched their dream come true. “Yes, I do,” Selene responded. This is the greatest day of her life, she was getting married to her childhood sweetheart. A man she has never stopped loving for a minute. “Marion Williams, do you accept Miss Selene Sinclair to be your rightfully wedded wife?” Silence trailed after the question. Everyone sat confused wondering why it was taking Marion so long to reply. “Mr. Marion Williams, so you accept Miss Selene Sinclair
“Selene Sinclair, do you accept Marion Williams to be your rightfully wedded husband?” The large luxuriously decorated hall was filled with top-notch millionaires and billionaires. There were CEOs, medical directors, judges, well-known lawyers, other prominent members of the high-class society, and, of course, the two most famous families. The Williams family and the Sinclair family. It was the long-awaited wedding of their children, Selene Sinclair and Marion Williams. The parents of Selene and Marion sat proudly as they watched their dream come true. “Yes, I do,” Selene responded. This is the greatest day of her life, she was getting married to her childhood sweetheart. A man she has never stopped loving for a minute. “Marion Williams, do you accept Miss Selene Sinclair to be your rightfully wedded wife?” Silence trailed after the question. Everyone sat confused wondering why it was taking Marion so long to reply. “Mr. Marion Williams, so you accept Miss Selene Sinclair...
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